Delirious Hunter has her head betwixt the floor boards and that priceless wazoo of hers sticking up in the air when PD walks into the room. She can hear his steps on the floor boards so that babe knows that guy is coming closer. What this babe doesn't know is why. She's called him each name in the book, a bawdy old pervert and worse, but this guy just appears to be to feed off of her anger. It actually voids urine her off.

PD doesn't indeed care what makes her glad, sad, or avid sufficiently to fight. All this guy knows is how to make her tractable. A adult baby bit of ache, some taut tying to make her feel infirm, and controlled orgasms to let her know that that babe is not in charge of her own body, every one sends the same message, that this guy is in charge and that babe is just an object. Objects can't truly acquire angry.